The location of the newly opened cave is very good, and there are several veins of green graphite around it, and the quality is not low, just right for the miners to mine. [Ran^Text^Library] The cave could also be converted into a dwelling or resting place, with so much space to do whatever it wanted, just let the miners build a tunnel leading to it.

In this way, the mining of green ink stone has become a lot easier, saving a lot of trouble in the dialect, and he does not ask for the reward of the fairy city, as long as he can have a place to cultivate with peace of mind, and not be trapped by these trivial things.

A vigorous extermination of demon insects came to an end, and the next step was to arrange for miners to re-mine the blue graphite. The work has been suspended for a month, and after a while, I can't see the green ink stone sent here, but I am afraid that Xiancheng will send a letter to urge, and Fang Yan does not want to be targeted by Xiancheng for this little thing, so he hurriedly sent someone to pick out a batch and send it over.

Early in the morning, more than 100 people gathered in the deacon's pavilion, and after a while, the dialect turned out from behind the screen, and sat on a Taishi chair in the middle, and the bottom was suddenly silent. This time the elimination of the insect nest made Fang Yan show his skills, and everyone in the mining area was convinced, saying that the new deacon had a way, and there were also a lot of rewards in Fang Yan's hands, these are real spirit stones, and everyone is looking forward to it.

If Fang Yan first came, everyone couldn't see his thoughts, and the main thing they wanted to know was nothing more than what means he would take to get the spirit stones, and what would happen to the people below. The monks of the Yu family may be fine, after all, they have to take care of some incense, while it is difficult for other monks to say that there are a few deacons who come to serve here who are not ruthless.

However, these people have all experienced the extermination of demon insects, and most of them are not far from the dialect from beginning to end, and some of his methods at that time are a little puzzling. For example, allowing these people present to also dig up ink crystals and get a little benefit, which was absolutely impossible before, unless it was the stewards of the Yu family, and the others would burn high incense if they were not exploited and squeezed.

There are also miners at the bottom, and it is said that the number of rewards is quite a lot, which is even more incredible, and even if these people received some rewards in the past, they were pitiful. And it's often lip service but not the truth, and the result is empty joy, and I don't know what will happen this time. But if he really did this, then how much could he get for himself, what was he trying to do, could it be that he wanted to get away with it, and everyone would have to vomit it back in the future?

In short, these people are a little nervous at the moment. I had some expectations for Fang Yan, and I didn't know that this deacon Fang had superb means. What kind of person is it? Fang Yan glanced at the crowd, then got up from his seat and began to arrange errands for them, but did not mention anything about the reward, leaving no one present to guess.

First of all, the newly opened cave, the dialect had a few stewards supervise and send hundreds of miners to open a wide mine road for easy access for personnel. At the same time, a site was set up in the cave to set up a place for items to be collected, ore to be stacked, and miners to rest. All the relevant stewards should go down to the cave to supervise on site, which can save a lot of time, and the amount of ore produced will increase accordingly.

The original mine tunnels are only used as backups, and in the future, this new mine will be the main one, and the monthly tasks can be easily completed. This dialect is decent, just to make some adjustments to the mining point, in fact, after killing the demon insects that day. Many people also have this idea, after all, they are all here all the time, and these things can be seen at a glance.

Further down, everyone's interests are involved, and everyone hurriedly pricked up their ears. And what the tongue said was beyond their expectations, and he did not mention his own merits in killing the swarm, but he really said it that day. Let Ding Mao start, organize some people to escort the demon insect materials to Xiancheng in batches, and hand over all the proceeds from the sale to Yao Changlu, leaving only 20% for public use, and the remaining 80% of the monks and miners will be divided into half every time, and they will not be accumulated.

For a moment, everyone was suspicious of their ears. The huge number of demon insect materials, not to mention the value of millions of spirit stones, even said that it was divided, and the dialect really did not have its own calculations? And the next words were even more unbelievable, Fang Yan not only made it clear once again that the ink crystals left by the monks that day could belong to him, but also suggested that half of the ink crystals handed over to Yao Changlu and the other half to the Yu family, thanking each other for helping to refine the formation that day.

Fang Yan just said the matter of the Yu family in the traffic in a clear place, the reason is sufficient, and these ink crystals are what he led everyone to clean up the demon insects, and they can be said no matter how they deal with it. In fact, he doesn't have to tell everyone, he can have the final say alone, but he said it like this, but it was very different, showing his attitude, the matter of the mining area can be discussed in the future, giving everyone the respect they deserve.

Since he has become a deacon here, then the mining area is his family's small courtyard, and he can take what he wants, and no one is allowed to put his beak in his mouth. The approach of tongues is completely different, not only does it covet what others should gain, but it also does not regard everyone as domestic slaves, such a clinging fact is rare, but I don't know what will happen to him in the future.

The crowd was a little skeptical, and the words in the tongues came too suddenly, so that they didn't react for a while. However, the next words of the dialect made them even more foggy, and they didn't know what the meaning of the dialect was.

"From now on, this deacon will only be in charge of the big things, and you will do your own errands, but you will do your own thing, and you must take care of your own affairs. This deacon only asks about the result, and does not ask how to do it, as long as you can complete the errand assigned to you, just sit firmly in your seat, if you can't, don't blame Fang for turning his face and being ruthless......"

"However, we should not be too harsh on the miners below, as long as they complete the number of tasks on time, whether they exceed the quota is completely voluntary, and they are never allowed to be forced and squeezed, and if there are rumors that enter Fang's ears, they will not be tolerated. But the miner is lazy and lazy, he can be sent back to the family, or replaced by his family, if anyone can't erase the love, then the deacon will find a ...... who can pull down the face."

"No matter who he is, and no matter where he comes from, whoever enters the mine is a subordinate of this deacon, and he will be treated equally, just to see if he works with his heart. Today, I solemnly warn you here, Fang Mou doesn't want to hear those discussions in his own jurisdiction, let alone see the factions fighting, so he puts more of his mind on errands and less of those bad things that attack each other to annoy me......"

"That's all, you'd better write it down carefully, and don't say anything in the future. This deacon is not unconventional, but has his own motives, and after a long time, you will understand that today's words are rules, and they are the new rules set by Fang for you, and they will be implemented according to this in the future, can you all hear clearly?"

After speaking, the hall was suddenly silent, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and their faces were full of incomprehension. Seeing that Fang Yan's gaze slowly fell on him, these people hurriedly nodded in response, forcibly suppressed the many doubts in their hearts, and agreed indiscriminately.

In fact, these words will be spoken sooner or later, and this is also what he thinks in his heart, coming here to serve as a deacon is not to covet some profits, but to have a quiet cultivation environment. After building the foundation, Fang Yan, whether it is the cultivation of exercises or spells, needs more free time, not to mention that he also cultivates talisman making at the same time, and he is busy with alchemy and spirit plants are temporarily left aside, how can he have the leisure to take care of these trivial matters.

Cultivation is the foundation of a monk, and delaying one's own cultivation for some benefits is tantamount to abandoning one's roots and chasing the end, which is very clear in the dialect. Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was there, and there was a big harvest from the extermination of demon insects this time, Fang Yan simply informed them earlier, and when this matter was dealt with, these people would naturally see whether Fang Yan really meant this or whether it was wrong.

After a short time, everyone dispersed, and unlike after the previous meeting, almost no one walked together to talk to each other, or discuss in private, all with their own hearts and minds, and left in a hurry.

Soon these stewards will return to their respective errands, and do what they are doing honestly, speaking in dialects very clearly, as long as they work hard, otherwise they will become the target of his prestige.

For a while, the camp seemed much quieter, but there were many more busy figures, hundreds of miners gathered in front of the newly opened mining entrance, under the arrangement of several stewards, working day and night, and were re-digging a mine road. The next day in the camp, a spaceship flew in, and dozens of monks with storage bags entered it one after another.

However, after Fang Yan announced his new rules on that day, he entrusted all the subsequent matters to Yao Changlu, and he hid in his residence to practice the spells of the foundation building period, and did not forget to participate in the study of talismans every day. In addition, whenever he has free time, he will practice the Jiuyang Refining Divine Technique, and the decoction and medicine forging body every night has long become a habit.

Once the dialect enters this state, he feels very happy, as if he was born to live like this, and he is undistracted to follow the guidance of his heart. The only thing that bothered him was that the growth of mana was a little slow, and after the foundation was built, he began to face a shortage of pills, and most of the ones he had accumulated before were taken by Qingluan, and the high-grade pills suitable for the monks of the foundation building period were not easy to buy in the market.

There is no shortage of Lingcao dialects for refining pills, the biggest constraint is his alchemy, dialect often feels that it is better to entrust others to refine than to refine the pill himself, and his success rate is really speechless. However, high-level alchemists are not easy to find, and it is difficult to say whether they are willing or not, and there will be a lack of elixirs in guarding a magical blue bead space, which makes him quite depressed when he thinks of this.

In desperation, Fang Yan had to regain his alchemy and began to spoil the elixir a lot, so that his alchemy skills could slowly improve, and he remembered that he had failed to live up to such an excellent inheritance as the Danjing.

The dialect was quietly hidden behind the scenes, only caring about his own cultivation every day, and Yao Changlu and others were responsible for all the trivial matters in the mining area, and even the distribution of several rewards, the dialect did not show up, and all of them were distributed by Yao Changlu according to his instructions.

Who knew that the more this was the case, the more respectful everyone was to him, after all, the spirit stone in his hand could not be faked, and no one dared to take the lead in violating the rules set by the other party, and the camp was running in such an orderly manner.

Qingluan and the others did the same, staying in their own residence to cultivate most of the time, and rarely interfering in the management of the mining area. And Qingluan is probably addicted to those newly obtained insect eggs, and it is difficult to even see her in dialects. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )